Author: Chronoa

There was once an ancient warrior that protected the innocent and warded off evil incarnate, slaying the forces of darkness before the outside world even knew they existed. He wielded not sword or shield, but stone and masonry as his

Once upon a time, there was a little girl terrified of death. Surrounded by it a young age, her every night was filled with the fear that those she had lost were coming to drag her down into the darkness. Into the

Do me a favor, go into the nearest room, turn off all the lights and stand in front of the largest mirror you can find Surrounded only by the murky gloom and as your senses slowly accumulate to the darkness, stare

There's something poetic about a quick death. A flash of pain, a moment of anguish and then it's all over. Life extinguished at a single click of the fingers. But slowly fading away is like a living nightmare. Watching the moments

In the farthest reaches of space, there was a kingdom ruled by a vicious and cruel emperor. He overworked his people to the bone, demanding impossible tribute that none but the most virile of warriors could give. Most living in extreme poverty

In the farest reaches of the galaxy, there used to be a planet pure as snow. No pain, no suffering, no anger, no war. Nothing but purest bliss for every individual that was priviliged to live underneath it's dual suns. Run by

There was once a young woman who was thrust into a world she knew nothing about. Drafted into a war she never signed up for  and ordered to do things that made her sick to her stomach. Atrocities that haunted every peaceful

Once upon a time there was a little boy who hated the mundane life he lived and wanted so much more. A little bit of magic, a little bit of power, a little bit of control Everything he ever wanted and never

The ghostly voice echoing out stopping you from walking into the path of absolute danger. The sudden downpour that has you clambouring for shelter and meeting the one person who changes your life forever. The flip of the coin that makes or

Long ago the protection of fate was not meant for one soul but two. A balance between the forces of good and evil, a check against corruption and greed. For how do you counter ultimate power but with itself? Two very different souls